Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzizy Gets Bizzy

(Tech N9ne)
I the angel of rap, say yo shit/
Look at the mic, n turn brick bloods n crips to clips/
The is cool, we bout to make the plates shift/
When floatin ya open, n is on Tech, I Pac a flips/
You ready for demons creepin through your
Is you got the for blown domes?/
me on, I'm in'a zone/
Medusa looked at us n "wassup?!"/
The Midwest staired back and plus now that bitchs as kcuf/
Gimmie that foe foe, gimmie that millimete gun bust/
I'mma get em with a flow, just a bitta Mo/
I'm like Micheal, a psycho
I rage most, rollin the sage coach, givin the KO/
Swollen pockets, but on Roe Dayo/
I'm very krooga, if you hurt my I'm breakin out the scary rooga/
When I get ta thats my free Larry Hoova, maneuva/
Whos a rappa Yakuza, than any/
You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, ac'a like
so vest, we got yo checks/
Who jocks yo You heethan/
Thinkin'a richer, receivin taco neck/
The bigga the flow-a the the kill/
The bigga the foe foe, the the pack'a niggas runnin down the hill/
Doggs rule, we told yall foo's/
Now its time to kill, haters just chill, n the lyrical Denadryl/
I can not, and not, and will not fall!/
The of Rue Paul/
The Rogue bus'in all'a yall!/